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A pause as Nor exits the Hall of Countenance and into the bitterly chill air that pervaded the outer portions of the college, one hand going to the satchel at his side for one last check of the items contained within. A few petty soul gems, a few common, and one large grand soul gem. All empty, of course, but Sergius had been surprisingly forthcoming with the gems when the Argonian had asked if the mage had any extras that he was able to part with. Indeed, such a display is almost enough to make Nor think that perhaps the Imperial had other motives in mind, though when no additional clause had been offered up in exchange the Argonian could only assume that perhaps he was being shown some recognition for his continued help to the other.
Though Nor is still expecting the other to come chasing back after him once some thought has popped into the mage's mind, and he'd rather linger for a moment longer just in case instead of being called back once again with a letter.
